"listend" poems
they listend to me when i said look.
they knew a meaningfull lesson i was about to shoot.
close your eyes and visualize your dreams for before you know it they ll become real.
expand your mind and free your soul and all your problems shall be solved.
never forget to stay positive. all the bad things are relative.
focus on your health and stay fit and watch your life take a lift.
sing this song and feel the beat for freedom is what we seek
trust your intuitions and praise the lord and all the answers will come to your door.
seek love in everything and you ll see the love in all the living
never forget what really matters health family friends and animals.
be yourself and seek your pleasures but if you abuse it you 'll lose this treasure.
trust me when i say be patient life isnt all.about.gold and diamonds.
In the right time you will recieve just the information that you need.
thats if ofcourse you chose the right path,if you didnt your actions wont last.
find laughter in everything. fun is the only medicine.
life is hard so be carefull dont rush things and stay in focus. for what you miss wont be retrieved.
love the children and never lie to them for the truths lies in their heart to the end.
take your emotions seriously. behind them hides life's mistery.
seek romance but in balance stay independent and love again.
dont fight people for energy, others sources give it to you for free.
send energy to those who need for giving is the greatest act indeed.
words of Harfouchism
Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 11:38 AM UTC
*We never hang out anymore
your allways with her
has she replaced me
as your true bestie
apparantly because when
she calls you run*
**We never talk anymore
We used to share everything
we used to share secrets
we used to share jokes
but when she's here you go**
*We used to be like sisters
We used to stay up all night
We knew each other so well
we started off so beutiful
but when she says sister your gone with no words*
**we arnt best friends anymore
like the wind she swept you away
that best friend stealer she made you go away
like a river she drowned you in lies
like the flu she spread rumors of me
and you listend**
I miss MY EX-BEST FRIEND**
Jan 16, 2014
Jan 16, 2014 at 6:13 PM UTC
Your dream-self came to me
with its familiar night music,
on delicate note at a time.
I listend to imagination’s tongue,
chanting the mantra of being.
Entranced by moon color,
I measured the distance of
meteors between your planet
and mine.
Dawn came reluctant
into the fog of high trees,
into the speckled dark
of mountain peaks.
Suddenly, you were there,
an unforgettable fragrance
of light, like blossoms
blowing through clouds,
a butterfly dream that
would last forever.
Sep 1, 2020
Sep 1, 2020 at 4:55 AM UTC
She lay down on my chest
Listend to my breath
And played Piano
On my neck.
Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 10:08 PM UTC
I went to bed whit intentions of sleeping…
I knew i wasn’t sleepy at all…
2hours went by but i was stil wide awake…
i played music, but it was annoying me…
I logged on mxit but couldn’t chat, nobody was online…
I tried to think but my mind was all negative to a point were i even thought of goin 2 watch tv…
I went through my phone book but couldn’t call anybody…
I askd my self questions and eventually answered my self…
As i answered my self more and more questions came to my mind…
I took time to pray and it helped to calm down…
I tried sleeping again but the same thing happened, i couldn’t sleep…
I was wondering if i had problems but couldn’t agree whit the truth…
I was in denial…
I smiled but deep inside i laughed sarcastically towards my self…
I started to have a headache…
Then i accepted im not happy …
I was wondering why…
I ignored the real answer …
Eventualy i took a decision of going to the kitchen to drink water so that the headache could be minimised…
It never worked…
I tried to update my facebook status but my mind went blank….
I listend 2 Larry Head my mind came at ease…
Simply bbecause i realised that my problem was not my problem…
It was ssomeone else problem but just bbecause i care and i tried to figure it out to see a smile on your face again…
Remember 4 u 2 find de cure u must knw de cause!
The is nothing wrong with caring for your loved ones
Dont let your worries become stress
Life its self is a gift from God
When you are stressing you ain’t really living…
Dec 31, 2013
Dec 31, 2013 at 3:29 AM UTC
the last time i held your hands
our shadows were disappearing along the Atlantic coast
the mist kissing our cheeks
the seas quite solitude
washing away at the soles
of each others feet
than finally
curtains drawing
the fog swallowing
our bodies going
a silence endearing
we listend
of the farewells
of our hands collapsing
to the denim of your pants
and the linen of my dress
did we bid our final goodbyes
baby, you were good to me
and **** it
didn't you smile
Aug 15, 2013
Aug 15, 2013 at 10:41 PM UTC
The hollowness of my chest
The centre it sits
Growing each day
Its power manifesting
Nothing can fill it
It is an endless void
Created from the endless torment
Those who were my friends
Those who abandoned me
Those who carved out the pit and remain deep inside
What did I do to you?
What did I do to deserve this?
Teachers
The sickly sweet smiles,
As if they know my life.
They dug even further,
I did nothing
I obeyed
I listend
Family
Moulding me to who you want me to be
Something I can't
I'm sorry I am not perfect
I'm sorry my sister is
I am not you
The pit was completed
Everything buried inside
The last part created by my happiness
Buried at the bottom never to return
Mar 20, 2015
Mar 20, 2015 at 5:12 AM UTC
For a moment
I thought my cigarette
had somehow set the tree ablaze (it
was actually the light picking out
the last bud red
with never-bloom). I
reached out with
licked finger tips,
foot on one branch arm
hooked around another,
to extinguish her but
didn't hear the
soft sizzle I expected.
I drew my hand back
sticky now with sweat
and a little sap.
I smoked the rest
then threw the **** to the roots below,
listend to it fizzle out
in the snow.
Feb 6, 2012
Feb 6, 2012 at 4:49 PM UTC
I'm sorry I listend for so long to a voice that was never ever wrong. Who never could apologise and so I began to truly despise. Your every word, your sideways glance you gave no decent soul a chance. Self appointed, head of your state made by others who you berate. Your heart is dead your blood runs cold and all your friends kiss your back hole they couldn't kiss the one In front as that dried up a long time ago. So am I bitter or just twisted ? NO ! For me it was time to go. Your poison leeches into those who are good and eats away at their moral worth. I'd wish thou well but you have it all, you probably grew a set of ball's. Farewell adios and good bye from me. I'd rather f@@k a thorny tree!
Sep 26, 2012
Sep 26, 2012 at 12:59 PM UTC
I wrote a love song for no one
No special person to hear it
But everyone who listend loved it
All saw themselves in it.
I wrote a love song for no one
I just tried to show my soul
But people just asked questions
Who was it for I wrote
I wrote a love song for no one
It was the way it ought to be
What I imagined love was
The way it should feel
I wrote a love song for no one
Just words like thoughts, mixed up
The highs and lows of wanting
The dreams of love and lust
So if you hear a love song
It may be special just to you
You can guess why it was written
But never know the truth
Apr 8, 2014
Apr 8, 2014 at 7:58 AM UTC
I
listend to
this song while
i was still. It moved
me though. i was still and
moving at once. The song went
into my throat and stopped me from
breathing. My heart beat faster to get the
oxygen to my head, i was going to faint. Its
funny because i couldn't breathe, yet somehow
the song gave me oxygen. i felt like i was
going to faint when it played.
However, if it never played,
I wouldn't live.
I cant live
without
the
oxygen the
melody gives me.
It's out of control, the
song makes it all a contradiction.
It's in my soul, the song makes it all right.
Maybe this is what love is like? I hope
that someone, someday, will be
my song.
Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 3:23 PM UTC
turns out i was wrong,
you wouldnt laugh in my face
you listend to me
you even feel the same
i still cant belive that i can call you mine
because you're popular!! and i am an outcast
i guess love can change people
Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 10:58 AM UTC
She shut her eyes, plugged her ears
Listend to the yells
Couldn't stop the tears
She was all alone
Kicking the wall
Sinking down
Waiting for the fall
-Beth M
Apr 4, 2014
Apr 4, 2014 at 4:15 PM UTC
You with your Rosmarin laugh
and Sunflower eyes
with your Dandalin smile
and angellike mind
The garden within you
it blooms with your growth
It smells like the wets
of a fresh summer rain
Where the Clouds they pass by
Soft winds in your hair
You outshine it all, the sun in your soul
Prettiest boy,
reincarnated sun
You shine to bright
To keep eyes on you for long
You burned in my mind
I see you asleep
My indsides defind
everytime you breath
You're warm to each touch
Your mind is beyond
The reach of my love
Your garden it blooms
It grows with each tear
A lover has lost
On your lonely love
Prettiest boy
No sundown compares
No sunrise alights
When you're by my side
My beeing it arches
To get youre attention
But ever song listend to often
Gets gladly forgotten
So when youre leaves start falling
When your clouds get gray
When your wind is harsh
Remember me every day
The music once was alive
But there'll be new songs in your live
February it's still not time
For new flowers to bloom
For tulpits and roses
For lilies and iris
For me to forget you
You made my trees so alive
Your made my garden green
And my apples red
My oranges soft
And my insids burn
'Caus fruit and flowers are gardens the same
But one cannot go on
In the cold winters embrace
Dec 14, 2024
Dec 14, 2024 at 9:13 AM UTC
She love the black and white tiles
Listend and loves to play the piano
Many don’t know how she feels
Through her songs she plays
Every key she presses
I always knew how she feels
Because in every music note
I could feel her hidden feelings.
Jun 23, 2018
Jun 23, 2018 at 9:09 PM UTC
He was 42 years old and had not figured it out
The lad was only six and had a better understanding
of what was right from wrong.
The lad found the gun and thought it was a toy
The man said put the gun down and don't make me pay.
It was a hot day in July without warning
no one cared that there was a loss of life
They just watched the flashing lights and listend to the sirens
On that day a life ended
it ended because no one listened when the hammer came down.
Mar 5, 2022
Mar 5, 2022 at 7:05 PM UTC